“Don’t bite me, that’s rude.”

rude was not being allowed to drink  beer all day. rude was being forced to stay inside as the weather was too bad. rude was being hunted  by some idiot who thought they killed their wife. 

this wasn’t rude, ky just was in a playful mood -in his true form of course – and didn’t think he had to stop what he was doing.

“you like it,” he mused out  lowly, “you  really do.” 

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